Each N Every 1 Poem by Byron Cornell Ford II
Each N Every 1
i dont need her
she dont need me
its clear as an HD tv
and when she seen me
she shed a tear
i said baby dont cry loves dead here
we wasnt sposed to tread here
nor let fear
take over
our minds
decline
in time
we'll find
someone to rely
i gave u by-ron
emotional si-runs
9-1-1 im fallin for nun
she swears im sick
cuz im so numb
n i always run
from problems
each n every one
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